The Whole Internet is Waiting For Master Fu To Fall In Love

  Chapter 168 The bosses are all the same willful violence (2)

  Fu Juncheng's face turned black, which is a spoiler.

  He got up from Gu Qingning and gave her a hand.

  Gu Qingning stood up with strength, the heat on his face hadn't faded, and he ran towards the door as if fleeing for his life.

  Fu Juncheng hooked his lips, picked up the hat that fell on the ground, and walked over.

  Outside the door, Lin Fang was full of anxiety, not as usual, "Sister Ning, something happened, the group of people came back just now, and now they are probably coming up in the elevator soon."

  Gu Qingning frowned.

  The clear voice slipped past her ears, the voice was calm, "What happened?"

  Lin Fang looked at the man walking over, he was too hasty just now, he didn't have time to look carefully.

  The man's brows and eyes are sparse and cold, his facial features are profound, and his elegant figure carries an innate nobility and domineering aura.

   At first glance, his pupils trembled slightly.

  He is Fu, Fu, Fu...

  Gu Qingning scratched his head, but there was no trace of nervousness on his face, "Something has happened."

  Fu Juncheng reached out and rubbed her head, his deep voice was stained with a smile, "Are you in trouble again?"

   The tone of inquiry did not sound like a trace of blame, but rather a hint of connivance.

  Gu Qingning pursed her lips and whispered, "It's not causing trouble."

  As soon as she finished speaking, there were messy footsteps in the corridor.

  Lin Fang turned his head and took a look.

   It was the group of people who just killed back again.

  Brother Xiong looked sullen when he saw the two of them, and gave an order.

   "Catch them both."

  Lin Fang continued to pretend to be confused, and said, "No, why are you back again, do you have to ask me to call the police?"

   Unexpectedly.

  Brother Xiong didn’t follow this routine this time, and snorted coldly, “Don’t play tricks on me.”

   "Mr. Yang gave the order. I would rather catch the wrong one than let you go. If I catch you back, it will be regarded as a errand."

  Hearing this, Lin's heart sank, but he didn't panic.

   Master Cheng of the capital is here, he is afraid of something.

  Gu Qingning glanced at the man in black who rushed over, his eyes were cold.

  She turned her wrist, about to make a move.

  Suddenly, a warm palm covered her hand, suppressing the anger on her body.

  Fu Juncheng stepped forward, raised his knee, and kicked away the big man in black who was running in the front.

  Lin Fang stood aside, and vaguely heard a "click" sound, presumably because of a broken rib.

"boom-"

  The big man in black fell to the ground like a piece of rag, forcing the others to stop abruptly.

  Fu Juncheng looked sideways at the girl beside him, and said in a soft and indulgent voice, "If you can move your feet, don't do it, your hands will hurt."

  Gu Qingning raised the corners of her lips, and a small smile appeared between her brows and eyes.

   To be honest, he really liked her.

  This temper is like her.

  Lin Fang's three views have been distorted.

  Hands hurt? Do you consider the feeling of your feet?

  Have you considered the feelings of the person who was kicked away?

  Lin Fang recalled being kicked away by Gu Qingning in the hotel, and his chest ached.

   Sure enough, the bosses are all equally violent and willful.

  Brother Xiong looked at his subordinates who had fallen to the ground, and it took him a while to recover.

  He pushed aside the subordinates in front of him, glared at the instigator, "You..."

   Touching the man standing beside Gu Qingning, his face turned pale suddenly, as if stabbed in his throat, he couldn't make a sound.

  Why is the ancestor in the capital here?

  Fu Juncheng glanced at him, his cold eyes were condensed with thin ice.

   "Why, my people, you dare to move?"

  Brother Xiong's back felt cold, his legs went limp, and he wished he could just faint.

  He hurriedly yelled at his subordinates, "Everyone back down, back down."

   If this master is offended, ten black markets are not enough for him to level up.